Chapter 225

Nine evil spirits stand in the void, lined up like nine great dragons in the sky, and their power will almost collapse all the worlds. This kind of power was so terrible that everyone felt frightened.

Even though Jiang Xiaobai held two walnuts, he also felt the pressure like Taishan, and his body was about to split.

The white fat man's body trembled, and then his body directly turned into a pool of golden liquid in the same place, where he was constantly deformed, and there came visions.

This is a mass of gold paint, which is also full of crisscross cracks. Finally, the white fat man could not bear the power of Mahayana and turned into noumenon to fight against it. Otherwise, his intelligence will be crushed.

Two walnuts came out of Jiang Xiaobai's hands. One of them became black as ink, and the other one became red gold. It was suspended on Jiang Xiaobai's heavenly cover and began to rotate.

A gold and a black, began to rotate, like Yin and yang fish, actually into a road God map, protect Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai was even more shocked. What was the origin of what could resist the power of Mahayana? When he got it, Yao mouse was very sad for a long time.

Outside the black fog, the nine Mahayana ghosts stand in the void, overlooking the world, as if they control the heavens and the world.

The Immortal King of Wuling has a cold face. He thinks of the extraterritorial demons he saw at the beginning. It seems that the spring of Zhenmo has been opened.

All the demons in the world should be born in this era.

Boom.

Eight arm Mahayana complained that the ghost moved, and the spirit of heaven covered with a strong spirit soared to the sky, linking the Xiaohan. He then step by step, the foot of the earth, Shifang mountains, instant collapse.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

At this moment, all the creatures in the whole longtengzhou spit out a mouthful of blood. There are a lot of creatures, almost in place to blow up!

The eight armed Mahayana resents the ghost and takes the Immortal King and the old man king from Wuling. His eyes are full of greed. His purpose is very simple, to devour the flesh and blood of the old man king and take the magic spectrum!

Who can resist this kind of power?

One step, the whole longtengzhou will be blown up. It's terrible!

Even the Immortal King of Wuling felt a thrill. How many years have you never felt like this? He is almost invincible in the whole ten continents, except for the king of the current martial god and variant in the martial god temple, he has no rival in the ten continents.

But now, he really sensed the crisis of death.

It's terrible to complain about ghosts. It has the posture of Mahayana king. Step by step, the world moves, the four worlds shake, and the mountains shake.

At the same time, the nine Mahayana ghosts all moved and killed the people hidden in the valley.

All of them stepped back crazily, but the speed of complaining about the ghost was too fast. They covered the place in a flash.

At this time, the statue revived in all directions.

It's the statue of the king of heaven's secrets, with a breath of the king of heaven's secrets!

The statue rose from the sky and floated directly under the dome.

He clapped at Jiuzun.

Hum!

All of a sudden, the universe collapsed and turned into a huge black hole. A large number of cosmic wind poured out from it and smashed the sky.

Then, the collapse of the void condensed into a huge gold fingerprints, patted to the nine ghosts.

The nine Mahayana resentment ghosts all raised their heads and looked fiercely at the statue of the God King of heaven in the void.

All the nine Mahayana's evil spirits are covered with a thick black fog, which turns into nine magic dragons to fight against the attack of the heavenly king.

The king of heaven's secrets is so terrible that he has no facial features. A wisp of Mahayana's power came down like a sea of mountains.

The nine Mahayana resentful ghosts burst out with a fierce and brutal roar.

"Go back." The statue of the king of heaven opened its mouth, and the seal of his hand held the nine Mahayana ghosts in his hand.

The eight armed Mahayana grudges the ghost. As soon as he shakes his body, he suddenly enlarges and stands tall with the sky. Eight arms shake and bombard in nothingness.

The big fingerprints were broken down instantly, turned into a thick holy power, and disappeared.

At this time, the statue of the king of heaven moved.

Clap in the void, the void burst, revealing the scene.

It was a small world like a fairyland, with the sound of birds, the fragrance of flowers, the auspiciousness, and a peaceful scene.

In this small world, there is a tripod floating up and down there.

The tripod is engraved with mountains, seas, sun and moon, all creatures, and legendary beasts such as real dragon, Phoenix, Taotie and rosefinch.

Especially the tripod can also have a strange texture, very complex, no starting point and end point, but it will never die.

The crowd recognized what it was.

The weapon of Mahayana king -- Tianji Ding!

With one hand of the statue, Tianji cauldron glows, and a wisp of chopsticks rush out of the cauldron and fall into the hands of the statue.

This is a brand of Tianji Ding!

After this thread of origin fell into his palm and finger, it turned into a square tripod and was held in his hand.

"Remember this coordinate, this is the hiding place of Tianji Ding." The white fat man roared.

The tripod glowed and burst out a ray of ancestral power, which suddenly penetrated the whole sky. Then the tripod was shocked.

The sound of buzzing appeared, and the ancestor Shenwei spread heaven and earth to the nine mahayanas to complain about ghosts.

At the same time, several ancestral gods broke into the sky, and the sound of popping and popping kept ringing. At least a dozen stars in the starry sky were pierced by the ancestral gods and then cut open.

The nine Mahayana grudged the ghost and roared. They all got into the black fog and hid in it.

Dark clouds rolling, people can not really see the scene there.

People looked up and worshipped the statue of the king of heaven.

The statue then dimmed and fell into the continent, hidden in the black fog.

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

"Get out of here." Said the Immortal King of Wuling.

The young demon king said, "I just saw two people enter the magic market of DaXiZhou."

"I saw it, too." Lin Yichen said.

The Immortal King of Wuling said: "this is just a statue of Mahayana, not the real body. It can't kill the resentful ghost, it can only suppress and frighten. This black fog obviously does not belong to the world. It can protect the evil spirits of Mahayana. Ordinary people will only die if they go in. Those two people should not live long. "

After hearing this, everyone stopped talking and began to retreat.

Only the Immortal King of Wuling, the young demon king and the demon girl are still observing the scene here. But they saw with their own eyes two human beings enter the magic market in DaXiZhou.

And now Jiang Xiaobai is in a daze.

Because the statue of the king of heaven is falling in front of him, less than a foot away from him.

Walnut spinning, into a road map, suspended in his head, protect his body.

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes fall into the hands of the statue of the king of heaven.

It was a page of Scripture with a black texture on it.